background furry #19375 
"[@Jinx":](/forums/rp/topics/the-niraya-complex-nsfw-gore?post_id=31870#post_31870
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*Further down to their right, a rectangular missile pod atop the wall hisses to life, pouring wisps of smoke slowly out the back._
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*Downrange, the tentacles flick south, sending three centipedal objects hurtling toward the town wall that crash into the desert terrain just outside. Emerged from the dustclouds, a trio of long, strung-together chains of vehicles roll, writhe, and tumble toward the wall, meeting hails of ineffective gunfire._
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*As Ev destroys the main highway leading to the Romanesco's nexus, the tendrils surrounding it arch up and sink into the ground, before picking it up off the terrain; the sentient road itself standing a half-kilometer high above the horizon.'_
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[@EclecticInspiration":](/forums/rp/topics/the-niraya-complex-nsfw-gore?post_id=31871#post_31871
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*Hearing the Romanesco's groan, the two old ratts look concernedly northward._
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Skittertail Snr.: "...Well, sounds like the intrastate-160's getting restless. Wonder what for."
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[@NyantaStarhunt":](/forums/rp/topics/the-niraya-complex-nsfw-gore?post_id=31872#post_31872
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Anna: "You can if you'd like, though it's no big dea-"
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*The souks hear the groan as well, many paused in the middle of their business to the unnatural sound, with some headed outside to look toward the source of the noise northward._
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Anna: "Huh... guess Val's finally gotten around to dealing with that accursed road northing... We're safe though., I believe." ^~[==%\<.\<==]~%^
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*Further down to their right, a rectangular missile pod atop the wall hisses to life, pouring wisps of smoke slowly out the back.
_
*Downrange, the tentacles flick south, sending three centipedal objects hurtling toward the town wall that crash into the desert terrain just outside. Emerged from the dustclouds, a trio of long, strung-together chains of vehicles roll, writhe, and tumble toward the wall, meeting hails of ineffective gunfire.
_
*As Ev destroys the main highway leading to the Romanesco's nexus, the tendrils surrounding it arch up and sink into the ground, before picking it up off the terrain; the sentient road itself standing a half-kilometer high above the horizon.'
"
[@EclecticInspiration
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*Hearing the Romanesco's groan, the two old ratts look concernedly northward.
Skittertail Snr.: "...Well, sounds like the intrastate-160's getting restless. Wonder what for."
"
[@NyantaStarhunt
Anna: "You can if you'd like, though it's no big dea-"
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*The souks hear the groan as well, many paused in the middle of their business to the unnatural sound, with some headed outside to look toward the source of the noise northward.
Anna: "Huh... guess Val's finally gotten around to dealing with that accursed road north